may nine

I am at that point in this pregnancy where my belly is just too big.

I can't shave my legs very easily, and i lose my balance trying to put on pants.

I can't catch my breath if I have to tie my shoes.

If I remember correctly, I won't get too much bigger, just progressively more uncomfortable.

Have I mentioned that pregnancy just isn't for me?

All these glowing pregnant women that are just oozing with happiness about how much they LOVE pregnancy?
They are lying.

And the women that say they didn't even know they were pregnant until they were delivering??
They are soooo lying.

Or just soooo stupid.

Or sooooo fat.

Can you imagine if I didn't know I was pregnant?
Wonder what I would be thinking about THIS as I read a book to Eli...

Gosh, I must have ate too many popsicles today?

Or the feet that occasionally protrude out of my belly or right into my ribs.

Gosh, I have some mad gas?

haha

This really is it though, so I'm trying to soak it all in and enjoy it for the last time.

I am just ready to see Sam's little face and hear his cry and be exhasted from taking care of him on the OUTside, not the INside.

Eli enjoyed his visit from wau-wau and mimi...

two grandmas, too much fun and so much attention!

And he really got upset when they left, which is a new thing for him.

It really makes being two hours away seem lots harder when Eli gets sad about it.

Here is my little grown up conversationalist.

Love when he gets talking!